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R. Kelly

"Sick Of This sh*t"

[Intro: Trae Tha Truth & R. Kelly]
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far

Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Forgive me Lord
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
For any sins I've been committing in the past
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Or any sins I may commit in the near future
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Did I do a X1-3?
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Praise your name and I thank You
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
Give me the strength, let me tell them my truth
I've come too far (I've come too far)

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
It's a new year but drama got me stressing again
So I'm feelin' like I'm barely missing my blessings again
Say a prayer, then I load my smith & wesson again
It ain't no tellin' when these n*ggas gon be flexin' again
From all the mist that I was in they said I'd end up in the grave
I would end up in 8 buck tent for the rest of my days
If they coming I ain't, runnin' the ghetto is where I stay
Real n*gga, find me up in the gutter, that's full of strays
See the acoustic is to have me feelin' I'm out of time
And I might tell you something wrong but I'd tell you ain't nothing fine
If I was anybody else but The Truth I'd probly be cryin'
Yea the talent of the paper, if I found out he wouldn't mind
Man I look like I'm a make it but f*ck it I'm gonna be tryin'
n*ggas say I'm out of line but I say I'm out of my mind
n*ggas betrayed or be dyin', but I give it to you – they lyin'
Watchin' n*ggas come around and hopin' not givin' them shine
I'm gettin' sick of this sh*t

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)

[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
Every time I look around I'm seeing sh*t more worse
I ain't heaven or blessed to look at, I just got cursed
I go to trippin' when I think that I'll be put in a hearse
Then I wonder why didn't they come and get the fake n*ggas first
The way I'm feelin' got me lookin' for a permanent nurse
That's why I put Maggie Priscilla what I feel in a verse
Everything I did was real, I ain't never had to rehearse
So tell them n*ggas who is or get the f*ck off my turf
Yella my bang, so go and get a seat and relax
ABN GANG, I'm 'bout to pull up in packs
And I f I tell you I'm the realest I'm just statin' a fact
I guarantee I got the reality from roaches and rats
The Truth is here, them other think you n*ggas is gone
You may just lost it, wonderin' like the signal on my phone
Standin' alone, you pus*y n*ggas know what I'm on
I make the first n*gga who's talkin' reevaluate his tone
I'm gettin' sick of this sh*t

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)

[Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth]
Take a look at the n*ggas I thought I was cool with
2000 and 20, n*ggas you be on that new sh*t
The feel like I offs in but I don't owe n*ggas nothin' but never
Think it's like f*ckin' my b*tch, they won't do sh*t
I get out of my shoes, I'll introduce you the whole time
Dissin' when I speak, I'll introduce you the whole rhyme
Thinkin' about people around me that got took away
I'm a thousand miles already and I won't stop 'til I fall down
Pressure, probly just enough to make you lose it
Cause the reel in my seat, praying I don't have to use it
Only fear God, nothing else and don't confuse it
Loyalty ain't the same, f*ck n*ggas gon abuse this
Sick of their lies, sick of their crimes, sick of this pain
Sick of this rain, how fake are these n*ggas speakin' my name?
sh*t ain't the same, been that way since I got bigger with fame
I'm a hold my head high and never hold it in shame
b*tch, I'm sick of this sh*t

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
Gettin' sick of this sh*t (gettin' sick of this sh*t)
But I'm not gon' quit (But I'm not gon' quit)
I've come too far (I've come too far)

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